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[hider][b]Name:[/b] Rafael

[b]Age:[/b] Unknown, lost track.

[b]Gender:[/b] Male

[b]Race:[/b] Was once human, now a Mutant.

[b]Appearance:[/b] 
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Standing at six feet and five inches, Rafael is a pretty intimidating sight. He has a heavy build, although no one knows whether he just shapes himself that way or if that's how he naturally looks. His chitin is a matte black color with the occasional glowing red spot. The only eye visible is a pure white that has a dim glow to it.

[b]Personality:[/b]
Rafael is a fairly calm individual, keeping his cool in most situations. This is mostly so the mutating virus within his body doesn't change him even more. Although once he does lose his temper it's best to just hide until he calms down because he grows incredibly violent much like the mythical berserkers. He tends to keep to himself as well, large crowds don't mesh well with him. Paranoia was his 'friend', due to being an experiment he was always looking over his shoulder for the next bounty hunter. Luckily he was very empathetic, able to read other peoples emotions easily to see whether they intended harm or not.

[b]Biography:[/b]
Rafael honestly doesn't really remember much of what he was doing before he showed up in this weird plain of grass. He can vaguely recall that he had just finished with a skirmish when it felt like something hit him from behind. A white flash, either from whatever pulled him here or him falling unconscious, and he woke up to the feel of soft grass on his face. Hell he hadn't seen grass in years and he toyed with it for a bit before looking to the people around him. They were looking at the wall with the single opening. So off he went to go explore, since what else was there to do? He'd get hungry eventually and he doubted the people would like it if he ate them.

[b]Class:[/b] Juggernaut
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[b]Gift:[/b]
Boosted Regeneration: Rafael naturally had regeneration but upon arriving in this world he noticed it was faster. Bones healed in a couple days, flesh wounds and smaller in minutes to hours depending on the severity. Less than a week for a limb to grow back instead of a month or more. 

[b]Natural Powers:[/b][list]
[*] Adaptive Weaponry: His weapons are a part of him. Fingers turning into long claws. His whole arm turning into a bladed whip with a range of fifteen feet. Whatever weapon suits the enemy at hand.
[*] Acidic Blood: Less of a power and more a 'miracle' of science. His blood is a highly corrosive compound that burns and melts everything but glass. A good "got ya" capability when in melee combat.
[*] Spawn: There are mouths in his hands that can lay a pair of eggs. They mature in seconds and turn into medium sized dog-like creatures with nasty claws. They're easily killed but there's two plus their creator.
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[b]Talents:[/b][list]
[*] CQC: Rafael is at home up close and personal with his enemies. He has few ranged capabilities so he relies on hand to hand fighting.
[*] Photographic Memory: He's able to remember everything he sees down to the smallest detail. It was handy where he was originally from.
[*] Hacker: He's from a time where there's a lot of tech floating around. To get around himself he learned how to break systems. (He knows the stuff but I personally do not)
[*] Body Shifting: This is less a power and more of a talent since it alters nothing but physical shape. He can go from a lean build to looking like he just ate a factory of steroids. His strength and mind are unaltered, just his bodies appearance.
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[b]Weaknesses:[/b] Rafael can not stand fire, it cooks him in his own chitinous armor plating. In his own words "If we were a part of a game we would receive double the damage.". He's not to fond of cold but it doesn't hurt or kill him, it merely slows him down.

[b]Other:[/b] Refers to himself in plurals. Such as we, us, and ours.[/hider]
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Accepted. Here's my character as well. I should be starting the RP within the next day or two.

[hider=Mable] Name: Marvelous Beloved Love (Goes by Mable)

Age: 24

Gender: Female

Race: Valiant 

Appearance: First things first, you should know what a Valiant is. A Valiant is a humanoid alien race. Upon first glance the most identifiable thing one will notice is their skin, because it's blue. Next one may notice that Valiant eyes have a wide range of colors, ranging from black, blue, red, purple, green and so forth. Mable's eyes happen to be a vibrant shade of pink, which is atypical even for a Valiant. Valiant hair follicles are much thicker than human hair, about the thickness of spaghetti. I know that may give you a gross mental image, but trust me, the comparisons stop there. Valiant hair isn't sticky and wet, nor is it nearly as delicious. Mable's red hair is cut to end just above her shoulders, the thick strands subtly curvy. She likes to fashion a single bang into a braid, and tends to accent it with a bow or other hair accessories. Mable has soft facial features, with large energetic eyes, a small perky nose, smooth jaw line and round cheeks. Across her cheeks and around her nose she has a few freckles. She smiles often, revealing that she has dimples.

Mable is five feet, nine inches tall, which is actually fairly short for a Valiant. She has a lithe figure, with a slim waist and visible muscle definition.

Mable tends to wear extravagant clothing. Her position in society allows her to wear expensive colorful and frilly clothing, such as fancy blouses and sweaters, though more often than not she likes to wear something fashionable yet comfortable such as light jackets and skirts with compression shorts.


Personality: Saccharine would be a fitting word to describe Mable. She is an energetic, cheery individual. She is highly extroverted, delighting in the company of others and engaging in physical activity. You'll be hard pressed to find her in a bad mood. Even in distressing situations she finds a way to keep a positive attitude, always looking on the bright side and how to move forward. She can be pushy about making sure others feel the same way, insisting that people keep a smile on their face and will stubbornly hold to her own gleeful demeanor in spite of them.

Mable is aggressive in her endeavors, once she sets her sights on something she always intends to succeed and surpass, because of this failure can hit her hard and cause her to act recklessly to compensate. In general she's rather impulsive and spontaneous, often acting in brazen and strange ways. That's not to say Mable is an idiot, to the contrary in contrast to her bubbly personality she is pragmatic and insightful. While she may say and do outlandish things she does so with cause.


Biography: Mable was born on a distant planet where her race originates named Valor. She had a rough childhood as she didn't quite fit in with what was the norm on her home world. She was told that she'd been born wrong, as evidenced by her pink eyes. A genetic flaw was what she'd heard people call it, something that would make her a troublemaker. She often got in spats with other kids, and often she would get hurt. Regardless, she always kept her head held up and strove to do her best in spite of what others thought. People wanted her to settle down and find a soulmate like everyone else, but unlike others she never felt that desire. She just wanted to enjoy her life on her own terms. At the age of 16 she was involved in an incident that resulted in the death of her parents and many others. Mable stuck to the claim that she was innocent, however due to her muddled past she had little ground to stand on, and was exiled from the planet.

She ended up on Zion, a planet ruled by a totalitarian dictatorship, and at first things were tough. She tried to find a job she could enjoy, but ended up working in a factory putting together various electronics. She could have stayed like this the rest of her life, but she wasn't happy, and that was unacceptable. She learned of a talent competition being held in the city, and even though she knew it was more propaganda she joined, and won. Mable could sing, very well, The government took advantage of this and turned her into a government brand idol. From singing songs laden with hidden messages, to appearing in ads all over the planet, she became one of the most recognizable faces on the planet.

Life became easier for Mable, the government provided her with money and a nice home. Yet she did not forget about the people less fortunate than her. Mable wanted to change things, and as she saw it, the best way to do this is from the inside. However one day after a concert she went to bed only to wake up in a strange field...

Class: Blood Splattered Idol - Her mark is a handheld microphone.

Gift: While singing and dancing Mable is able to boost the morale of her allies, as well as enhance their speed and strength by 20%. She can do this while fighting, however the effect will be lessened by half.

Natural Powers: As a Valiant Mable is about twice as strong as a normal human, and has an indefinite lifespan.

Talents: Mable is a great singer and dancer, she can also play the guitar. She is very athletic, has good reflexes and adaptability. While working in the electronics factory she spent a few years studying the things she was working on and eventually gained a talent for creating machines. 

Weaknesses: Failure has a catastrophic effect on Mable. If she feels she has failed at something she will recklessly attempt it again and again. She can be incredibly selfish when wanting to do things her way.

Other: Mable has a habit of smiling when nervous or distressed, it's almost as if she's incapable of frowning.[/hider]